The Shots We (Maybe Shouldn't) Take [for Ducky]

[HotWheels]

This situation had her getting downright giddy. She wasn't sure she should be too proud of that.

But these sorts of scenarios had been part of what she wanted from her time in this big arena that was LAW itself and living in Japan, to boot. Part of the fun of all the competitions back home had been getting to meet people, but needless to say, meeting them in more fun ways didn't meet the expectations of those who sponsored the rodeos. Even after she had escaped those stuffy confines, though, she had plenty of people still frowning at her for having an adventurous side. Well, they didn't have any chance to frown at her now, did they? Esther, deciding she both looked and smelled fine, stuck her tongue out at them in the mirror and went on to grab the mats to wrestle a hunk in her own apartment. Independence was nice.

While she rooted around in her closet to drag the mats out, she could hear him taunting her from the living area. She should beat him, too. Whatever that led to...

No, she shouldn't get ahead of herself. Still, she was all imperious pride, complete with lidded eyes and upturned chin, when she walked back into the living space with the stack of folded mats clutched against her stomach. He had stolen her couch and made himself at home. Esther tutted at him. "You do not. Rush. A lady," she told him, in her most forced prim and proper voice. Retaining her stiff, "dignified" air, she dropped the mats and gently kicked at the top layers so it would unfold into what was a decent-sized mat... for two women of Esther's size. He would be swallowing a lot of space. She was reminded of that as she peered at him on the couch.

It was time for some more bluster. "And look at you. You're in prime position for me to end this with one move." She mimed dropping down like she was going to sit on him. "You better get up, or I'm callin' you the coward."

[ADarlingDucky]

After shifting the couch far enough away that it wouldn't interrupt any possible wrestling taking place in the center of the room, El Rey would treat himself to a quick spell of relaxation on that same couch, laying down on it while Esther fetched the wrestling mats! He would eventually call out to her with a few teasing taunts, getting a reply only when she returned, carrying the mats with her in her arms, dropping them in the center of the floor and unfolding them to their full length, giving the pair just enough space to wrestle! And after chiding him a bit to not rush a lady, she would seem to be a bit more ready to begin, ushering him off the couch for their match to start!

...But she just HAD to tease him in that way.

Esther had mimed going to take a seat on the masked man, and a threat like that... well, he had to see if she was willing to follow through! So despite her claims that she was going to call him a coward, the masked man would stretch out a bit further, wiggling his body as if getting even more settled on the couch, and notably, placing his masked head directly on the cushion, nice and upturned, before he glanced towards her!

"Call me whatever you want, but just so you know, only a coward makes a threat that they're not ready to go through with." El Rey said with a wry smirk crossing his face, eyes fixed on Esther's pretty face as he delivered his words! It was quite clear what he meant, but of course, it was up to Esther on how she would take such a statement from the masked man!

"So what'll it be? You want me to get off this couch? Are you gonna make me?" El Rey teased, putting some extra emphasis on his question, all while keeping that same smirk on his face! It was just as much an invitation as it was a dare, and now it was up to Esther to respond!

[HotWheels]

Oh, he had balls. And no, she hadn't looked. Not that closely, anyway.

The body language of him getting more comfortable on her couch would have been enough sass for her to run over and elbow drop him even if she didn't do what she threatened. His words, though, those pushed buttons - intentionally pushed buttons. Esther stood and stared at him with eyes both clearly amused but lidded with her frustration at his cockiness. The smile she tried to battle away likely gave away her true opinion of his daring, however. For a second, a debate worked in her mind. In a match, she would have taken up that challenge to go all-out, lickety-split. All for the win, of course, and maybe a little of her own entertainment.

But this was plainly not just any match even if it was under the guise of being one. This was two people flirting who were dancing that daring dance of how far they would take this encounter. Esther usually was the first to flash the big neon green light to say "GO," but she was trying to be more discerning here across the ocean from her home. But she wasn't so dumb to think that he wasn't offering his own green light. Should she worry that he was? Maybe. He was a pretty big dude. It didn't cause her to doubt, but it did leave her thinking.

For about two seconds. She could take him. And clearly, they weren't going to be shy about getting at each other.

Esther took off, rushing toward the couch. She was many things when it came to getting frisky, but gentle was not one of them. At the edge of the mats she planted her foot, threw herself through the air, and turned so her rear would land squarely in the middle of his stomach, her back to his face. Just a little wake-up call to show him he had a handful of woman to deal with before she made oh so good on her threat.

[ADarlingDucky]

Despite El Rey's cool and pleasant demeanor, he was oftentimes quite the instigator, especially when it came to wrestling beautiful women! All sorts of encounters of his, like those between Ember Sykes, Yuna Matou, and Vera Sapphire, to name a few, had been brought to a more intensive degree thanks to the luchador prodding and testing them, all in cheeky and teasing fashion! And now, his interactions with Esther were getting him into much the same situations that he had been in with those women, as he prodded and poked Esther to see just what exactly she choose to do in response, watching the gears turn in her head as he delivered his reply! And before long, he'd get his answer!

His eyes widened slightly as Esther suddenly darted forwards, and as she leaped up and twirled in the air, he was given just enough time to brace himself for impact, tensing his midsection, right as she landed her thick rear end on his stomach!

"Nnngh!" El Rey let out a short hiss as she came down, facing away from him and giving him a lovely view of the way her plump cheeks squished against his muscles, a beautiful sight indeed! But, it also carried an implication! Any moment, Esther could simply slide herself back, and that beautiful rear end he had first spotted in the gym, would be seated on his face, smothering him on her couch! Of course, it was highly tempting. HIGHLY tempting. But he didn't wish to simply let her win! Not without really putting her to the test!

"Alright, alright, you've made your point... but really, wouldn't you want to be a bit more comfortable?" His teasing question would be accompanied by the act of him suddenly grabbing hold of her hips, and shifting her down the length of his body! When he was done, she'd be seated on his lap now, but it wasn't his goal to simply provide a more lewd position for the two of them! Instead, he'd shift up and give a quick tug on her shoulders and pull her back to lay atop him, slipping an arm around her neck to try and lock in a sleeperhold as he held her on his wide frame, a smile on his face as he went to start the match right here on the couch, looking to get things rolling with this maneuver!

[HotWheels]

"Haha!"

With her most menacing, triumphant laugh to accompany the landing, Esther... well, she wished that hadn't hurt her tailbone so much. Solid guy. But it was a minor niggle, and she only took the time otherwise to make sure she didn't topple off of him by gripping the top of the couch and rooting her knees into the cushions. "You don't talk any smack to a Gates and expect there won't be any comeuppance, lucha boy!" And there was more to come. Fully engaged now, inhibitions all gone, she turned, looked for that smug, masked little face, and started to propel herself backward to use one of her best weapons.

But that solidness that dinged her tailbone? It made him take that butt-bomb to the gut about as well as anyone could have hoped. Her backward momentum was stopped, and she slid and plopped down against his hips as he started to rise. It took her a second to realize what was happening, but she blurted once she did. "Ey! You're talkin' all that shit and- ack! Ghhk!"

The rest of her sentence turned to mush as he pulled her back and one of those giant arms snaked around her neck. Like anyone would with an arm around her neck and the blood to her skull threatened, Esther went into full panicked fighting mode, wide-eyed, her strong hands gripping at his forearm and her neck stretching to avoid the pressure. It was a second or two later that she remembered how to actually fight the sleeperhold, and by that point, the grip was too tight, making her gurgle as she tried to wriggle her fingers between her skin and his. So she did what any self-respecting couch wrestler would do.

She rolled with all her might, trying to throw them both in the floor.

[ADarlingDucky]

Esther's landing hadn't exactly been comfortable, but El Rey had seen it coming, and therefore he had managed to brace himself enough that he kept move of his air on the inside, only letting out a slight grunt when Esther's plump ass landed directly on his midsection! He might have lost more, of course, if she had been allowed to go ahead with her plan of sliding backwards and putting those beautiful buns on his face, had he not quickly acted and shifted her in the opposite direction, sitting her down on his lap before he would pull her backwards to lay flush against him! And then, to cap it all off, wrapping an arm around her neck to lock in a sleeperhold! All in all, Esther's plan to suddenly get the jump on him for his teasing threat to simply stay on his couch and ignore her had backfired, and now she found herself subject to the first move of the night between them!

The beautiful woman who's house he had been invited to now let out a strangled gasp as one of his thick arms squeezed against her neck, not applying the full pressure that it could, but also not taking it easy on her! It felt quite nice to have Esther laying on him like this, and he might have wanted to stay there longer, but she was clearly not looking to get choked out like this, and so after a brief struggle, she'd suddenly lurch to the side! And though she might have thought it was a good idea to roll off the couch to escape, El Rey smiled as she did so, as he already knew what was coming next!

"Well fine, if you insist Ms. Gates! We can move to the mats!" El Rey teased, before he'd let go of her neck, rolling with her off of the couch! This resulted in two things, the first being that Esther would be freed from his chokehold, and land on the matted floor in front of the couch! But the second, and likely more important, was that El Rey would roll with her, and the masked man, short yet very wide in his build, would come down directly on top of her back, smushing underneath him n something of a makeshift splash!

"Theeeeeere we go! Alright, now that I'm feeling a bit more motivated, I think we should go ahead and start this match! You ready to go?" He teased the woman beneath him, who was very likely feeling quite flat right now, before he'd push himself up off of her, delivering a quick smack to her plump ass before moving away on the mats, waiting for her to rise, and then gesturing her to bring it on!

[HotWheels]

"Ha!"

It was both a breath and a sound of triumph that poured from Esther as she earned her freedom with what was clearly a clever maneuver. Sure, she was tumbling to the floor, but she could take a bump on the floor better than she could endure being choked. She stuck the landing well enough, save for falling onto her hip, and she was oh so ready to run her mouth again and tell him that he was getting mighty hasty if he was jumping right to the choking part of their encounter. But getting smashed into the floor put an end to any semblance of a word. "AUGH!"

This was why a girl needed bigger breasts. As he landed on top of her, she was flattened out, everything from her cheek to her abs to her hips getting smushed into the mats. The meager cushioning from below her helped, but that didn't save her spine or her ribs from taking a lot of the weight. She reached to nurse at her back, swatting at him before he got off of her. "Ow... you heavy ass..." There was no malice behind the words, but as she started to rise and got a smack across her ass for her efforts, there was malice in her eyes when she looked back at him.

Playful malice, but still malice.

And she had to pay him back for it. She started to rise, looking like an old decrepit woman, gently shifting to her knees, getting one foot beneath her. But rather than turn to face him, she planted on the one knee and both palms and stretched out her other leg leg, trying to catch him in the head with straight back kick! See what he thought of that.

[ADarlingDucky]

Esther wouldn't have to worry about being choked out by El Rey, because when the masked man felt her rolling away from him and off of the couch that held them both, he was more than content to let her go, and allow the curvy gal to fall down to the mats and out of his clutches! What she might not have been ready for, on the other hand, was for him to come along with her, and after she landed, he'd soon land directly on top of her, his wide frame squashing her against the mats as he came down, further forcing the air out of her body! It cushioned his fall quite a bit, and as he slowly slid off of her, he'd give Esther a thanks in the form of a slap to her thick behind, her plump cheeks jiggling from the spank! It was clearly quite the cheeky gesture, and as he began to stand, he'd see the look that she gave him, clearly more than ready to get things started now that they had become physical!

"What, don't look at me like that! You know that if the roles were switched, you- Woah!" El Rey let out a sudden yelp, as Esther suddenly planted three limbs on the mat to get a firm position, before shooting her forth outwards, stretching a leg back to throw a mule kick directly at the luchador! Fortunately for El Rey, he was quick enough to see it coming, raising up an arm to get it between her foot and his head, but the kick still sent him stumbling backwards, showing that Esther meant business!

"Whew, that was close. You pack a mean kick there, you know that?" El Rey said, slightly relieved that he hadn't taken a blow to the head like that before they started!

"Alright, why don't we call it even and get a proper start, huh?" The masked man offered, before stepping back a bit and letting Esther rise, watching for any more wild strikes, before he would raise his hands up! If she was ready, he'd approach her once more, looking to tie up with her in a classic lock up to begin, pushing against the very scantily clad woman, putting his body up tight against hers with a knowing smile!

[HotWheels]

"Ha!"

Esther might not have bopped him squarely like she intended, but knocking him back did give her satisfaction after that whole exchange. To add to the flair, she performed a somersault out of her position on all fours and whirled to look at him with pure impudence written on her features. And pfft, he was saying they shouldn't start on that maneuver!? "Aww, come on! You got like five seconds of a sleeperhold and then landed on me, you lug! You were due somethin'." And she hardly thought the kick equated to all the rest, too. Okay, it might have equaled the hold, but maybe not the landing. "Spend some time around a mule and you'll be lookin' for those kicks, anyway."

But, whatever. It wasn't like she had anything to protect here besides a good time. After standing straight and stretching her lithe, toned form out to get the kinks out of her bones from his landing atop her, Esther strolled over. She kicked the couch a couple of inches further away since it had slid under their rolling weight (and she could hear her mom telling her to make sure no one bashed their head open during "roughhousing"), but once that was done, she was chewing her lower lip and riled to ram into him.

And that she did. As he offered to tie up, she took the offer with gusto, clasping her own none-too-weak arms with his bulkier ones and slamming her body into his with her teeth clenched through a smile. By this point, she had forgotten how they had ended up in this whole conflict - now it was just a matter of winning and getting those clothes off of him so she could send him packing in his nudity. Or, if she was nice, letting him stay for the night, but still naked.

To that end, she used her smaller size for nimbleness, trying to quickly shift the lockup into a headlock so she could wring his head around a little bit and bring him to the mat - where she thought she had every advantage. He was the sky guy, after all, not the floor guy.

[ADarlingDucky]

Esther was certainly the spunky sort, as if El Rey hadn't managed to get his arm up in time, that kick would have rung his bell and had him seeing stars, something that she seemed perfectly content with as revenge for being landed on from earlier! And when he suggest that they stop all this scuffling and truly begin the match, she seemed disappointed that she hadn't managed to actually get revenge on him for said landing, which caused him to raise an eyebrow at her teasing remark about keeping an eye out for those kicks! Still, she seemed like she was fine enough with actually getting ready to begin the match in somewhat of a neutral state, and so El Rey would stand across from her, she would get ready to meet him head on! And while they were this close, El Rey figured that it was as good a time as any to pick a bone with the beautiful woman tied up with him!

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't quite hear that right! I thought I heard you complaining that I landed on you? But surely you wouldn't be saying anything about that after you interrupted my time relaxing on your couch by literally throwing yourself ass first at me, right?" El Rey grunted as he tied up with Esther, the two of them coming together, bodies rubbing against one another as they fought for space! She was decently strong, but she was also clever enough to suddenly break the lockup and yank his head underneath her arm, quickly yanking him down towards the mats with a headlock to take control!

El Rey let out a grunt as Esther took control, bringing both of them down onto the mat, but El Rey wasn't going to let her take full control just yet, as he looked to grab her arm and open up her grip, enough to yank his head out, before twisting it behind her back!

"Don't worry hermosa, when we really get into things, I'm sure being landed on will be the least of your concerns... or who knows, maybe I'll make sure to land on you again, just for fun!" El Rey teased, before attempting to use his grip on Esther's arm to push her down to the mats, coming down with her to land on her once more in a far less impactful way, leaving him manipulating her limb as he looked to plant her on the floor and keep her controlled!